I Am
AI generated music to accompany some out of the ordinary (for me) writing I did some years ago.
Lyrics:
I am the invisible man
I am Aqualung
I am the old and obsolete
The song that’s never sung.
I am the trash in the parking lot
The hollow, the worn, the spent
I am the cultural lycanthrope
A shallow penitent.
Unseen, unheard, I stalk the night
A phantom in the neon light
Your cities burn, your idols fade
I wear the mask your hands have made.
I am the mutter from twisted lips
The promenade’s shattered tile
graffiti scrawled in alleyways
Unread, unseen, defiled.
I am the static on the air
The voice you tune away
the echo of empty catacombs
Where memories die and decay
Unseen, unheard, I walk the night
A phantom in the failing light
Your cities burn, your idols fade
I wear the mask your hands have made.
the skinwalker, unwell, un-whole
the perpetually restless soul
no tortured howl, the curse I bear
silence is the shroud I wear.
Unseen, unheard, I walk the night
A phantom in the failing light
Your cities burn, your idols fade
I wear the mask your hands have made.
I am the song that’s never sung…
The song that’s never sung…